Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

Chapter 117 Dead Objects

After finally forcing the group of spirit beasts to retreat, the ground was already a mess.

Elder Pei walked up to Shen Qing holding a seed in his hand, "Junior Sister Shen Qing, you were the first to discover that the spirit beast's eyes were a weakness. Do you know what this is?"

Shen Qing is now a Jindan cultivator, and based on seniority, Elder Pei really has to call her "Junior Sister".

Shen Qing opened his palm, and in his hand were dozens of identical seeds. "I just detected that these seeds have no vitality, in other words, they are just dead seeds. So I don't understand how dead seeds can make spirit beasts crazy?"

Elder Pei was a little disappointed that he didn't get an answer. In fact, he also checked the seeds and got the same answer as Shen Qing, but he thought that maybe Shen Qing would know?

After all, she is the disciple of Venerable Wanji, so she should be knowledgeable.

"I will report this matter to the headmaster. I wonder if Junior Sister could give me the seeds in your hand so that I can present them to him."

"Of course. But I want to keep one so I can ask my master."

Elder Pei naturally agreed, "Of course, Venerable Wanji is knowledgeable and may know."

So Shen Qing kept a seed that looked better, and gave the rest to Elder Pei.

After receiving it, Elder Pei expressed his gratitude again.

Some injured disciples had their wounds treated by their fellow disciples, and were fed medicinal pills, so that they regained some vitality.

"We wouldn't know how powerful these spiritual beasts are if they didn't come out normally. Now we encounter a large group of them. It's a rare experience." A disciple said with a smile.

"It must be someone else who attacked our sect's spiritual beast. How despicable! Oh my, my hand..." Someone shouted indignantly, but accidentally pulled the wound, and immediately screamed.

After a battle and a brief rest, Shen Qing and his companions started on their journey again. In less than a cup of tea, the elders and their disciples appeared at the mountain gate.

When the peak masters saw the huge crowd below, they immediately flew down from the sky.

Fairy Yao Ran was a little surprised: "Why did you all come here together? We can deal with these scum ourselves."

Jingwu smiled and said, "I asked them to come. I thought they had more people."

Elder Pei immediately told everyone about how he and his disciples had been attacked on the road.

Lu Fengxian frowned, "Are you saying that those spirit beasts have gone crazy? The same seeds have been planted in their bodies?"

"Yes." Elder Pei took out a small bag from his sleeve, which contained the unknown small seeds. He handed the small bag to Lu Fengxian, who took it and carefully observed a seed.

But he really didn't find anything unusual, so he called his fellow apprentices to come up and take a look together, "Yao Ran, Jing Wu, come and take a look. Do you know what this is?"

"A seed?" Fairy Yaoran took the seed, observed it, and gently injected a trace of spiritual power into it.

"It looks like it's dead, with no life." Jingwu expressed his opinion.

"No..." Fairy Yaoran said slowly, "This is not just a seed, there are insect eggs inside it."

"Insect eggs? Could it be that the insect eggs caused the riot of spirit beasts?" Lu Fengxian asked.

Fairy Yaoran was not sure, "Although there are still insect eggs inside, they are dead..."

"Oh? That's strange."